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Chapter 1559: Panhen Muzu

With one blow, the Sun and Moon Reincarnation Array was broken, and Ji Hao smiled at the core of the city.

After being targeted by someone, Ji Hao no longer had any scruples. He took out the Pangu Bell and knocked it hard with the stick in his hand with all his might. He heard the bell ringing and shaking the world. The spiritual bodies of countless You Clans were shattered. Ji Hao laughed three times, threw down the stick in his hand and turned around and left.

While running wildly, Ji Hao's figure shrank slowly. When he rushed to the broken hole in the city barrier, he had already turned into his original appearance. The seventy-two clones had already turned into broken hair, and were burned into blue smoke by a golden flame.

"Human race?" In that glorious temple, countless Yu nobles were stunned at the same time.

What's going on? Could it be that the whereabouts of the Blood Crown Saint Lord has been controlled by the human race? How could the indigenous human race in the Pangu world have such skills? Or, are there other changes?

The high-ranking CEO was stunned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "The inferior families in Pangu world were betrayed our whereabouts. Although the inferior families did not have enough background, they could still calculate our destination through the changes of the space Taoist array. It seems that they were determined to go against us."

Shaking his head, the CEO whispered to himself: "Chiluelei...Youyun... These useless guys have something wrong, and they won't even Yemotian... shouldn't be that. If so, it wouldn't be so easy for us to have Pangu World and the surrounding big world groups in a reasonable and legal manner."

Ji Hao rushed out of the city barrier and flickered away from the golden city.

In the battle just broke out, the subordinates of the Blood Crown Saint did not dispatch real elites. They just tested some private soldiers of the small family who wanted to cling to the Blood Crown Saint. This result was too scary. It is conceivable that once their true elites attacked, Jukui and others who were struggling with difficulties would definitely lose.

Unless the natives of Panheng world can come up with a bigger trump card, Ji Hao will not continue playing with them.

When coming to Panheng World, in addition to casting nine tripods for Si Wenming to cover up, it is more important to cause trouble for the Blood Crown Saint Lord and try to delay his invasion of the Pangu World. It is just causing trouble. Ji Hao did not think about fighting against the Blood Crown Saint Lord with one person.

Outside the city, the huge vines were still rushing out of the corridors dug out by the huge vines. God knows how many wood spirits there are in Panheng world. The boundless wood spirits gathered into an ocean that could not see the boundaries, constantly rushing towards the damaged barrier.

In the Wood Spirit Army, various strange creatures also appeared, such as light green scorpions, hundreds of pairs of legs, venomous snakes with strange shapes, etc. In the sky, in addition to the initial poisonous insects that looked like bees, various strange vicious flying insects continued to emerge. Countless poisonous insects made huge roars and pounced on the alien city with sacrificing their lives.

Even though these poisonous insects could not cause any harm to Ji Hao, he felt his scalp numb as he looked at the endless poisonous insects charging. This is the will of a world, the power of a world. Even if the origin of this world is much weaker than that of Pangu's world, when Panheng world gets angry, the power that bursts out is still terrible.

"It's strange, the self-will of the Pangu world... except for the most instinctive operation of the Heavenly Way, the self-will of the Pangu world... I have never felt it before." Ji Hao frowned and suddenly thought of this question.

Faced with the invasion of alien races, Panheng's world's self-will is awakening, and he is summoning all creatures in this world to form an army to attack the alien races. However, in Pangu World, Ji Hao never felt the self-will of Pangu World.

With the foundation of Pangu's world, if we could have the world's will to summon all the creatures and force all the creatures to fight against the Yu clan... Not to mention the other strange groups, as long as the dragon clan, phoenix clan and human clan work together, just with the three clan backgrounds that Ji Hao knew, they could have destroyed the entire Yu Dynasty in one fell swoop.

But the true will of Pangu world has never appeared... Has he also disappeared with the fall of Pangu's saint?

While thinking, a green figure flashed in front of Ji Hao. A little old man wearing a green robe with a strange shape and a faint fragrance of medicine was blocking Ji Hao's way. He was slightly shorter than Ji Hao, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his body was quite strong and energetic. The old man smiled and stood a crutch in front of Ji Hao.

Ji Hao's spiritual sense swept towards the old man. In his spiritual sense, the old man's breath was extremely powerful, just like a green sun. The magic power contained in his body was much stronger than that of the Panheng Guard, who was 15,000 miles tall.

Especially when Pan Heng guards his body, he only knows how to use it instinctively and has no different power. The magic power in the old man's body is obviously flowing along a clear vein. Every time he moves, the old man's breath becomes stronger.

Obviously, this little old man has mastered a unique method of cultivation.

Ji Hao could not judge his realm, but this little old man was unfathomable. After all, when he suddenly appeared, Ji Hao did not even realize how he appeared.

"Senior!" Ji Hao bowed to the old man quietly.

"Fellow Taoist!" The old man kindly bowed to Ji Hao. The accent he spoke was a bit strange, like the 'buzzing' sound made by two thin pieces of wood that were blown by sealing, but Ji Hao could still understand his words.

"In recent years, a group of external demons invaded Panheng's world. The little old man peeked at them on weekdays and learned your language from them." The little old man smiled brightly: "In your language, the little old man's name should be... Qingshen."

He grabbed his head hard, and Qingzan smiled and said, "Because my body, whether it is in appearance or medicinal properties, is 99% similar to the ginseng in your Pangu world, but my body is green in color, so it is most appropriate to use Qingzan as the name."

An old ginseng doll? Ji Hao looked up and down with a strange look: "Senior Qingseng, what's the point of doing?"

Qing Shen smiled, and he also looked at Ji Hao carefully for a while, then nodded gently: "I am a generation older than those confused dolls of Jukui, and they are the first generation of creatures in the world after Pan Heng opened up the world. Therefore, those dolls are called me "Muzu."

Taking a deep breath, Qinggan said seriously: "Do you a favor and we will give you enough rewards, how about it?"

Ji Hao looked at Qing Shen in surprise: "What's the busy thing? Why are you looking for me?"
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